It was…minty.
 
 And he didn’t have a beard.
 
 I scrambled back. “Oh my God.” I slipped on some ice on the porch, and he grabbed for me. Righting me just before I landed on my ass.
 
 “While I do appreciate an armful of a stunning woman, I think you have the wrong man.”
 
 “Shit. Oh my God.” I maneuvered him under the porch light and got the full effect. “That is uncanny.”
 
 He grinned. His dark eyes were tired but amused. “We get that a lot. Well, less these days since we live in different cities. I’m Lennox.”
 
 “The lawyer.”
 
 “Distilled down to a singular fact, yes. I’m assuming you’re looking for one of my brothers. Let me guess, it’s Finn.”
 
 I frowned. “No. Hudson.”
 
 His eyebrows shot up. “Wow. The impulsive types aren’t usually Hud’s style.”
 
 “I’m not impulsive.” Well, I did sort of look like I was at that moment. And I did, in fact, sleep with a near stranger.
 
 Okay, so impulsive was definitely now in my resume.
 
 But only for one man.
 
 “I’m very sorry for...” I trailed off.
 
 “Accosting me in a very fresh lemony scent with…beachy notes.” His voice was clipped and cool, unlike Hudson’s warm rumble.
 
 I laughed. “That’s me. I’m Ocean.”
 
 “Yes, ocean scent. Wait, that’s your name?”
 
 I nodded. “I have a sister named River.”
 
 “Do you have a brother, Stream?”
 
 I laughed. “No. Only us girls got the odd names. Do you think I could go inside and see him?”
 
 “I don’t know who you are, but I’ve just arrived. I feel that I’m missing quite a bit of the story.”
 
 “It’s been kind of a wild few days.”
 
 “It seems so.” He stepped forward and opened the door, letting me inside.
 
 “Hudson, is that you?” A woman’s voice floated down to the entryway.
 
 “No, it’s me, Ma.”
 
 “Lennox?” A woman with a silver-threaded braid appeared at the railing above. It was a split ranch-style home. One set of stairs led up to the main house and the other went down to a lower level.
 
 “I made it.”
 
 A wide smile spread across her pretty face. “You brought a woman home?”
 
 “Guess you don’t know her, either. What the hell have I missed?”
 
 “Hi, Mrs. MacGregor. I’m Ocean Hawkins. Is Hudson home?”